Minami's Game

Minami sat at her desk the next morning, waiting for her classes to start. Shiori came in and sat next to her. They had always sat next to each other, ever since they were little kids, in fact. In preschool, Minami felt bored with her classmates. It made her sad, because she didn't like feeling lonely, but at the same time, she had very different interests than they did. That was about the time when her teachers and parents realized she was special. Her reading skill was nearly ten years her senior. Her teacher requested that she take an IQ test, and her results were outstanding.

As amazing as this was, she wasn't the only child in that class in the same IQ range. When the teacher noticed that Minami, who normally didn't spend time with her classmates, was beginning to spend most of her day with Shiori, she went with a hunch and asked that Shiori also take this test. Remarkably, Shiori too proved to be well ahead of her peers. Since then, the two girls were inseparable. They both ended up in the same advanced education program. The cost of tuition was high, but Minami's parents were respected doctors, and thus could afford the cost. They worked at a private hospital, and the pay was good. Shiori's mother was a plastic surgeon, and her father was an investment banker. Being well off financially, the two girls were always expected to receive the best education. They went to cram schools, though it probably served as more of a status symbol than anything else.

Shiori was flushed that day. She was nervous, which made Minami curious, if a bit worried. Shiori was much more socially confident than Minami was; which is probably why she managed to get a boyfriend and hold onto him for almost a year now. To see her nervous was a rarity.

"Minami," she whispered, leaning over towards her friend, "I want to ask you something after class, okay?"

"Okay." Minami whispered back.

They both straightened up when the teacher walked in. It was a sign of respect not all students paid, since their tuition was more than the teacher's salary. The class began, and Shiori waited patiently for their lunch break. As they got up to leave, Shiori grabbed Minami's arm and started pulling her, walking faster than normal.

"Come on!" Shiori said hurriedly.

"Um... okay..."

Minami was more than a little confused at this point. Shiori was more than a little bit excitable at the moment, and that certainly wasn't in her nature. She began to wonder if Shiori was high. Shiori took her to the far end of that wing of the high school, and pulled her into the women's bathroom. She checked all the stalls to make sure no one was there.

"What's going on with you, Shiori?"

"Okay," Shiori sighed, making an effort to look Minami in the face, "My boyfriend was talking about doing something with me, and I want to try it, but I'm really nervous."

"Don't tell me you haven't slept with him yet."

"It's not that. He wants to be with me and another girl, and, um, you're the only other girl I can trust... so... I..."

"Relax, Shiori," she said, stroking the girl's hair. She put her forehead against Shiori's, a trick she had actually learned from the other girl, and spoke softly in an attempt to calm her, "Don't be so nervous to talk to me, you're going to give yourself a heart attack."

"Well, I mean, I thought you might react in a negative way, and be mad at me."

"Hush, I'm not mad at you. You're trembling."

"I'm nervous! It's hard to just say something like that you know!"

"You're my best friend, you can say anything to me. Is it something you want to try though?"

"Yeah..."

"With me?"

Shiori blushed furiously at this. Minami had always had a bit of a wild streak in her because her parents had tried to be so liberal with her, but this still caught her offguard.

Does Minami actually like girls? Shiori thought, She never tried anything with me all those times I slept over.

"Well, I trust you..."

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

"Of course you're pretty," Shiori smiled.

"Will you kiss me?"

Shiori swallowed hard. The idea wasn't exactly disgusting to her, but it was completely alien. She straightened her head slowly to bring her lips closer to Minami's. Trembling again, she closed her eyes. Minami leaned in and kissed her ever so gently on the lips. Her tongue slid out just enough to lick Shiori's lips. After a couple of seconds, Minami pulled away. Shiori opened her eyes, still trembling.

"Minami..." she whispered.

"Don't be scared, I'm right here. Remember when you told me that, when I was crying? I never got to repay you for that, you know. I always wished I could."

"But you don't have to do this if you don't want to."

"I want to. You're so beautiful, Shiori. And you're scared, even though you want to. I can help you not be so scared."

"You never told me what happened that day."

"Hush," Minami said, kissing Shiori again.

She pushed Shiori against a wall somewhat rougher than they had started, but still quite gently. Raising her leg, she dragged her knee up between Shiori's legs, coming to a rest at her panties. Shiori's eyes widened as she gasped, and Minami began to slowly move her knee back and forth, rubbing against the other girl's panties. Shiori broke away from the kiss.

"Minami!" she breathed, struggling to maintain eye contact.

Minami lowered her leg and slid her hand between Shiori's legs. Shiori let out a small moan, breathing harder. Minami was teasing her, only putting enough pressure on her panties to contact her pubic hair. The hair moving back and forth felt like small electric shocks at the point of the follicles. She wanted to tell Minami to stop, but at the same time she wanted more. Minami slipped the tip of her middle finger under the waistband of Shiori's panties and Shiori suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Not here," Shiori said, pleading with her eyes. Shiori was the last person on earth she could be mean to. She just smiled and retracted her hand. "I didn't know you liked girls, Minami. Why didn't you ever tell me?"

"I'm not confident like you. I was afraid maybe you'd think that was the only reason I spent so much time with you."

"Ah, silly girl. You're my best friend, stop hiding things from me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll try. Now stop changing the subject. When did you want me to met you and your boyfriend?"

"Well, I'm meeting him tonight..."

"Lucky you."

"Huh? Why lucky?"

"Because I was going to tell you don't touch yourself until we have our fun."

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you."

"Come on, we need to have lunch before our break ends."

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At the end of school, Shiori's boyfriend came to pick her up from her class. Minami busied herself checking a book that she had no need to check. Shiori looked back from the door and saw Minami.

There is really no end to how strange my friend can be. Shiori thought.

"Minami!" Shiori yelled, "Hurry up!"

Minami blushed and crammed everything on her desk hastily into her bag. Talking about it, flirting and foreplay, that was easy to her. She had never gone further than fingering another girl before, and the prospect of it was a little more daunting than she wanted to let on, even if it was with Shiori. The fact that they'd have an audience didn't help. She quickly got up and went over to Shiori, standing a little bit behind her. She didn't want it to be too obvious she was hiding behind her friend, but she felt like they knew.

"Hi Minami," he smiled warmly, "You're hanging out with us today?" She just nodded quickly. She was intimidated by him even though he wasn't trying to be threatening at all. "Come on then, I don't want to keep you out too late."

The three of them started walking, Minami careful to position herself so Shiori was in the middle. She always considered herself to be very sexual, and now her bluff was being called. Suddenly she straightened up and smiled to herself.

I'm just going to have to show these two a really good time. Minami thought.

"Minami," Shiori said, "We're stopping here."

Minami stopped and looked around, realizing she had begun to walk away from them due to not paying attention. She squinted and stuck her tongue out before walking back to them. They had stopped in front of a hotel. This brought a smile to her face. In her mind, hotels were associated with sex. She followed them in and up to the fifth floor. She figured that Shiori probably came her with her boyfriend often, since it was an okay place not that far from their school. Shiori's boyfriend opened the door and they followed him in. He put his bag down on the bed immediately and smiled.

"I brought what you asked me for, Shiori." he said, opening the pocket.

She peered in and grinned, reaching in and pulling something out. Minami tried to peer around them to see what Shiori was holding, but couldn't quite tell. When Shiori turned around, her cheeks were bright red and she was holding a shaver and a can of shaving cream.

"Can you help me?" Shiori asked.

"Of course," Minami grinned.

Shiori hurried into the bathroom and Minami followed behind, turning to wave to Shiori's boyfriend before going in. Minami closed the door. It was a cramped little bathroom, but at least the shower had enough room for both of them. Minami started unbuttoning her top.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't want to get my clothes wet."

"Oh... okay."

Shiori began stripping too. When they were naked, Minami finally got to see her body and grinned broadly.

"Don't look at me like that!" Shiori said, covering up.

"I'm going to be doing more than looking very soon."

"Ah, Minami's a pervert."

"Yes, and Minami wants to shave you, get in the shower."

Shiori giggled and got in, followed by Minami. Shiori moved her hands away, and Minami took the shower head. She crouched in front of Shiori and turned the water on to a warm, gentle pressure, soaking Shiori's pubic hair. Putting the shower head down, she took the shaver and shaving cream.

"Open your legs a little," Minami said.

Shiori turned her head to look away and complied. She bit her lip when Minami applied the shaving cream. She was sure that Minami was going out of her way to feel her up as she did it. As her pubic hair was shaved away, Shiori felt a cool breeze she wasn't used to. Suddenly, the water was back. Minami rinsed away all the remaining shaving cream, leaving only smooth skin. She lightly blew onto Shiori's freshly shaven pussy.

"Minami!" Shiori gasped, "It's sensitive!"

"You've never shaved before?"

Shiori shook her head, and Minami planted a soft kiss on her most sensitive area. Shiori put her hands on the walls of the shower to brace herself, just as Minami dragged her tongue over the split between Shiori's pussy lips. The crouching girl reached out of the shower and grabbed her purse, then reached in and retrieved her handcuffs, holding them up so Shiori could see them.

"Can I put these on you?"

"I-I trust you." Shiori stammered.

Minami stood up and took Shiori's hands, placing them behind her friend's back and locking them together with the handcuffs.

"Are they too tight?"

"No..." she responded, jingling them a little, "But I can't pull my hands out."

"My Shiori now," Minami said, leaning in and kissing Shiori deeply.

She pulled away and grabbed a towel, patting Shiori dry. Minami stepped out of the shower first, then helped Shiori out. She opened the door and led her friend out.

"Wow," Shiori's boyfriend said, "You're both very smooth."

He didn't immedately notice that Shiori was handcuffed, but after they took a few steps towards the bed it became fairly obvious. Minami laid Shiori on the bed and got down on all fours, spreading the helpless girl's legs. She immediately began licking Shiori's pussy, making her scream and pull at her handcuffs.

"Ah! Minami!"

"You look good like that," Shiori's boyfriend said, taking off his shirt, "You should be handcuffed more often."

"Wait! not fair! Akito!"

But Akito wasn't listening. He removed his pants and underwear, then knelt net to her face on the bed, grabbing her head and forcing his already hard cock into her mouth. Unable to resist, or even scream properly, she struggled and moaned loudly, sucking his cock as her body shuddered. Her hips bucked as she climaxed under Minami's tongue, trying to scream into Akito's cock. He pulled out and got behind Minami, sliding his length back and forth over her pussy lips. As he entered her, Shiori noticed something. Minami had placed her purse on the bed, right next to her. She waited, biding her time. It was difficult to control herself enough to formulate a plan in her current position, let alone wait for the right timing, but she wanted to get back at Minami. When she heard Minami's moans take on a higher pitch, she spoke quickly.

"Minami keeps medical tape in her purse, tie her up with it!"

Minami let out a confused moan and Akito snatched her purse. It was a very small bag, so he didn't have any trouble finding the roll of white tape. Minami tried to squirm away, but Akito was much stronger. He pinned her arms behind her back and wrapped them up securely in the medical tape. She tried to lift her head up to protest, but Akito forced it back down between Shiori's legs. She obedietly kept licking, her pussy clenching in waves, wishing he would resume stroking. Shiori came again, this time filling the room with her screams of pleasure. When Akito finally moved his hand from the back of Minami's head, she raised it and began pleading.

"Please let me come," she gasped, "I'm so close."

"Should I let her come?" Akito asked Shiori.

"Tease her," Shiori grinned.

Akito pulled out of Minami and turned her sideways so he could get to Shiori. He slid his dick into Shiori's pussy and put his hand on the back of Minami's head, lowering it to make her lick Shiori's clit again. She watched his dick go in and out of her friend's pussy even as her own was screaming for attention. She maneuvered herself around into a 69 position with Shiori, but the other girl had no intention of helping her get release. Shiori flicked her tongue out at random intervals, teasing the girl on top of her. Minami whined and squirmed, watching Shiori's pussy as she climaxed, getting more frustrated. When Shiori's climax faded, Minami started begging again.

"Please! I'll do anything you want!"

"You will be our slave if you want to come." Shiori said suddenly. Minami was shocked that her friend would say such a thing, but she didn't feel as though she had much of a choice.

"Yes, that's how my game works! You caught me so you own me now!"

"Well, I'm glad we know the rules of your game now," Akito said with a grin, "But I think you just lost."

Shiori suddenly started licking again, but this time it wasn't a tease. Minami screamed loudly, fighting the tape that bound her hands as she came hard. Akito took the handcuff key from Minami's purse and flipped Minami off of his girlfriend. She yelped and giggled as he set Shiori free. Shiori got between Minami's legs on all fours, just as Minami had done to her when they started. This wasn't what Minami had in mind at all, but she couldn't stop writhing in pleasure under her friend. They came together, Shiori's screams vibrating Minami's pussy and making her come even harder. Akito pulled out of Shiori suddenly and stood up off the bed.

"About to come, baby?" Shiori asked, turing her head towards him.

"Uh huh."

Shiori got up and pulled Minami to her feet. She escorted the bound girl in front of her boyfriend and pushed her down, making her kneel. She pushed on the back of Minami's head, making her take Akito's cock in her mouth. It was covered in Shiori's juices. She grabbed Minami's hair and bobbed her head quickly up and down on Akito's cock.

"I'm coming!" he moaned, grabbing the back of Minami's head.

He came into her mouth, and Minami had no choice but to swallow it all. Shiori suddenly pulled Minami's head back and kissed her deeply, tasting her and her boyfriend's come in her friends mouth.

"Give me the vibrator and the handcuffs," Shiori said to her boyfriend.

"What?" Minami gasped.

Minami took the handcuffs and an egg shaped vibrator with no wire from him. She removed the tape and responded, "You're the slave now, remember? Be good."

She clasped the handcuffs on Minami's wrists and pushed the vibrator into the girl's pussy, getting a soft moan out of her. Taking the tape from the bed, she taped Minami's ankles together and helped her stand. Akito handed Shiori the remote control for the vibrator and Shiori turned it on the lowest setting, walking across the room and putting the handcuff key on the TV stand. Minami wiggled and moaned in place from the vibrator buzzing inside her.

"You can have your freedom if you can get this key and free yourself," Shiori giggled.

"Shiori!" Akito laughed, "You're so mean!"

"I know, it's fun."

Minami cursed them for having a laugh at her expense under her breath and took small inching steps towards Shiori. It was all she could manage with her ankles bound this way. About half way there, she was already aching to come again. The vibrator wouldn't do it for her on low. As she got closer, Shiori suddenly turned it up for a split second, then turned it down again. Minami shrieked and lost her balance, twisting and falling forward. She wondered if she would break her nose when she hit the ground, or maybe even her neck. Shiori darted forward and caught her.

"Aw, I'm sorry Minami," Shiori said, "I didn't think you would fall, I thought you would just give up."

"Haaa... Shiori..."

"But you still failed, so you don't get your freedom. You're going to wear that little vibrator in your panties all the time now, okay?"

"Ahhh... yes..."

"Do you want to come?"

"Yes, Shiori, please!"

"Then say something dirty about yourself."

"Ahhh, I'm your dirty little slave! I can't stop begging to come over and over! Please let me be your fuck toy!"

Shiori turned the dial on her remote up to the highest speed. Minami screamed loudly, and Shiori kissed her deeply to quiet her.